After uploading my photographs to Flickr, it only takes about two minutes of me rummaging around through other people’s images to come to the realization that my work is amateur crap. There is SO much talent and creativity in photography out there and my only hope is that I can be inspired and get better [...]
There’s Your Karma.
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Monthly Archives: January 2009
Mah TV Boyfriend, Let Me Show You Him.
I don’t know what the opposite of a “cougar” is. What would you call a 20-something woman going an older man? I suggested “bobcat,” a term which which [amazingly] is backed up by Urban Dictionary. Either way, that’s what I am for Anthony Bourdain. Rawr.
It was a love I hid, a crush I only revealed [...]
Delurking Day
One would think, stumbling upon the comments of this blog, that I have, oh, about five readers. But you know what Google analytics says? THERE ARE A LOT MORE OF YOU, a LOT MORE that read and (hopefully) enjoy and KEEP COMIN’ BACK for some hot hot blog action.
Luckily, there is a day for this, [...]
Encounter.
I haven’t touched on this yet, but during my blogging sabbatical some MAJOR SH*T happened at my place of work. The dramz revolved around our largest client, who is now our former client. Most of you know who this former client is, and because of online search capabilities and residual contractual obligations, I will not [...]
Hoosiers.
I think we all know that I’m not a “sporty” girl. I was that girl in middle school basketball that scored 4 points a season. “But you were good at rebounds!” my mom calls out from the peanut gallery. Yes, only because my growth spurt hit earlier than than everyone else’s. No, instead of a [...]
First Regret of 2009
…having witnessed this.
Relatively NSFW, where “relatively” means don’t like, show it to your boss, but if a co-worker passes by and you have yr headphones on, you’re just going to look like a chatch who’s looking at a crappy music video.
I Woke Up Today
From My Old Kentucky Blog:
Port O’Brien was also one of the best live shows I saw in 2008. Their “pots and pan finale” of I Woke Up Today made for the best audience participation, and way-to-end-on-a-great-note, at any concert this year.
I concur.
For a Very Strange Flower
Speaking of Karma, I feel the need to cleanse mine after blogging about the Date of Doom. Sometimes an entry hangs over me, like I throw the words out into the world, and the mean ones kind of stick, suspended. And the only way for me to move through them is to say something nice.
Still, [...]
I Want to Be Your Winnie Cooper
I don’t care who you are — every girl wants to be looked at like this:
I need to master that hair flip. And practice moving in slow motion. (I know it’s from his perspective, but you know, to help things along.)
(PS. I’m sure I’ve spent many a blog ranting about the non-existence of The Wonder [...]
My President
A part of me wishes I wrote some prolonged discourse about Barack Obama upon his election. Couldn’t I have pulled my lips from the wine glass for one second to capture my feelings on this historic event? Will my daughters and granddaughters not come to this blog, expecting a love letter to our new president, [...]